Don't talk about love, just sell birds

What is the definition of gentle?According to Yaoya's words, it means to think more about others, so how to care about a person, according to Izumo's own understanding, he blocked the door of Immortal River's room at dawn the next day.

Seeing someone he didn't want to see early in the morning, Undead Chuan glared at him, "What do you want to do? Get out of the way!"

After speaking, I wanted to knock people away and walk out.

"??!!"

Undead Chuan staggered a step back, clutching his dislocated shoulder in disbelief and looking at the motionless man.

Resetting the dislocated joints, Bushichuan looked up and down again at the man who was not taller than his shoulders, waiting for him to explain why he came.

Izumo didn't pay attention to his small movements, and lifted the thing in his hand, "This is the breakfast I saved from my teeth, specially for you."

Immortal Chuan shifted his gaze from the fox-head mask to the carp next to him. The red and white scales on his body were colorful and shone like diamonds in the morning sun.

If I'm not mistaken, this fish seems to be...

"Where did you get it?"

Izumo pointed across the row of houses, "In the pond over there."

The blue veins on Bu Si Chuan's forehead jumped, "My lord raised this fish in the lotus pond! Feeding it every day is the only joy of my lord who is handicapped!"

Izumo grabbed the tail of the fish and brought it to his eyes, his soul-seeing gaze swept over it. Except for the brighter color of the fish scales, he couldn't tell the difference between it and other fish, maybe it had more spines?

Undead Chuan saw the carp motionless, and his heart sank, "Did you kill it?"

"No." Izumo shook it, and the carp's body bounced up in mid-air, but stopped as soon as it stopped, like a corpse.

"Ah? That's weird. It's still breathing. Could it be that I didn't control my strength just now and knocked it out?"

Izumo wanted to shake the ground more vigorously to wake it up, but Undead Chuan grabbed his wrist, "Even if he didn't die, he was shaken to death by you!"

The touch in his hand was very slender, but it was as cold and hard as grabbing an iron rod. Undead Chuan was stunned. No matter how human he looked, this moment made him more aware that he was a different kind.

Taking a step closer, the other hand rested on the side of his head, and the sharpness and aggression shot out of his eyes.

Izumo leaned his back against the door frame and raised his head. The distance between the two of them was so close that Immortal Kawa almost wrapped him in his arms.

There was no discomfort in contact with Yiyong's skin, but at this moment, just the blending of breathing gave birth to a feeling of thorns on his back, and his whole body was telling rejection.

In a daze, the carp, which had been playing dead all this time, saw the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and slammed its tail to escape from Izumo's hands. The will to survive allowed it to temporarily suppress the desire for water, and broke through its own limit, bouncing and fleeing on the gravel ground .

"Ah, are you exchanging feelings early in the morning?"

Hearing the third party's voice, Undead Chuan let go of his hand like an electric shock, "Who has emotional communication with him, why didn't you come here in Butterfly House?"

Butterfly glanced at Izumo who was chasing the carp, "Of course I came to look for him."

It may be that the soul has been sublimated under Yaozai's careful breeding. Carp has a very high IQ, and escaped from Izumo's hands several times. Izumo's only patience ran out and he directly used his spiritual power.

The carp, who had nowhere to escape, jumped up and down twice, knowing that it could not break through the spiritual cage, and resigned itself to its fate, lying flat on its stomach, opening and closing its mouth, not sure whether it was lack of water or begging for mercy.

Izumo walked over and squatted down, the haori clothes and long hair were all dragged on the ground, and the bright sun washed the white hair brilliantly.

Turning the carp over with his fingers, the carp looked as if you were a knife and I was a fish, and let him fiddle with him, but he didn't give half a response.

Izumo saw that it was motionless, and dully remembered that fish in this world cannot live without water, so he scooped a handful of water from the small pond next to it and poured it on the carp.

The dry scales became moist, and the carp opened its mouth more slowly, but the dead fish eyes remained lifeless and dull.

"Looking at it this way, he's obviously just an ignorant child."

Butterfly Ninja spoke out the inner emotion of Undead Chuan, but he strongly denied what he saw. Although this little ghost is not a ghost, he is an evil existence that can threaten human society. He does not know when he will show his fangs. The ghost must To kill them all, the same goes for this brat.

Butterfly reluctantly waved at the center of the courtyard, "Izumo-kun, can you do me a favor?"

Izumo's mind was still on the carp, and he replied indifferently, "Help? I haven't got Yike yet, so I can't help your sister."

Butterfly shrank his pupils violently, rushed to him and pulled him up from the ground, and involuntarily approached him, "What did you just say?"

Undead Chuan raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he saw Die Chuan endure such a gaffe.

Izumo pointed behind Butterfly Ninja, "You look alike, aren't you sisters?"

Die Die couldn't help trembling in her heart, she couldn't tell what emotion it was, she hoped that what he said was true, but her rationality told her that such a thing would not happen, she turned around heavily.

There is no one behind.

"I forgot you couldn't see." Izumo reached out and wiped her eyes. After doing this, he squatted down again. The carp was locked by a terrifying spiritual pressure. Even if he looked away just now, he didn't dare to run away.

The corners of his eyes turned cold, and two lines of tears rolled down his face. Butterfly covered his mouth, unable to believe what he saw.

Standing in front of her was her dead sister.

The person in the butterfly feather weave smiled as always, and his purple eyes were full of tenderness, "Shin, I have grown taller, although only a little."

"...why...why would my sister..."

The scene that only appeared in dreams turned into reality at this moment. Die Die could not bear to tell himself that this was not real, it was some kind of trick played by Izumo, but the person in front of him was too real from his eyebrows to his gestures, even the gentleness Breathing is exactly the same as before.

It's not fantasy, it's real.

[Shinobu, leave the Ghost Killing Squad, I hope you can be as happy as an ordinary girl, and I hope you live until your hair turns gray. 】

The words her sister said before she died lingered in her heart, and Die Die clenched her fists tightly.

If... If my sister really didn't go to reincarnation but has been guarding her side in the state of a soul, then what kind of mood would she feel when she saw that she went against her wishes?

Butterfly Kanae gently stroked her hair, "I know what Shinobi is thinking, because I am your sister, and it is precisely because I am your sister, so I hope you will be happy and safe, no matter what you do choice, I will always be by your side.”

Fushikawa frowned, staring at Butterfly Shinobi who was talking to someone, he didn't think in other directions, he had encountered ghosts that could disturb people's minds in the past, and now he only thought that Izumo did something .

Izumo, who was still playing games with the carp, had a knife on his neck.

"I won't be fooled by you."

"Then how can you trust me? Find Yaoya?"

"You don't need to use the name of your lord to deter me. My blood is the thinnest of thin blood. It should also be effective for a heterogeneous species like you who eats human beings. As long as you smell my blood when you are injured, you can still smell it." Stay sane and I'll trust you."

Because of Izumo's super-speed regeneration that no one can match, he can recover in a very short time even if his body is smashed to pieces, so he never cares about whether he will be injured or not, and he can stab himself without changing his face, anyway, he will not die.

This would naturally not mind him cutting himself.

Stand up, open your hands, and let things happen.

The other party was too straightforward, which made Bushichuan feel that there was some conspiracy in it, but it didn't matter if there was a conspiracy, there was only one thing he had to do.

Izumo's gaze has not moved away from the carp, and he maintains this posture to look down at it and make simple eye contact.

It took a long time for the wound to come, but the sound of the knife breaking made the air in this space stagnate strangely.

Butterfly Ninja's mood fluctuated too quickly, and the corners of his mouth were pulled away, fixed on a very weird arc, and it took a long time before he finally burst out laughing, "This is really a miracle, there will be a smile on the face of Immortal Chuan Sang. That look."

Immortal Chuan was pulled back to his senses by the laughter, his right hand was still holding the Hikari Saber that had been broken in two, and his left hand was grabbing Izumo's collar, his face was so dark that thick ink dripped down, "What did you do!"

Even if the blow just now didn't use the breathing method, the Sun Wheel Saber shouldn't have been broken.

"I've eaten a lot lately, I'm over-nourished, and my hair has grown long. The steel skin should have recovered." Izumo was very innocent. He was already standing there and was chopped down.

"I'm asking you why my knife broke! Don't pull those hairs!"

"The hair and the steel skin are the same thing, they are both manifestations of spiritual strength. I was hungry for too long before, and the hardness of the steel skin dropped a lot."

Undead Chuan finally caught the key word, "Steel skin? Does it mean your skin?"

Steel skin, skin like steel, sounds very hard, and he is definitely more than steel.

Izumo nodded, and after thinking for a while, he proposed to the tranced person, "Otherwise I will do it myself? You can't cut it, but I can do it myself."

With the innocent and harmless face of livestock imprinted in his eyes, Undead Chuan stagnated in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it, picked up the broken blade on the ground, and left without saying a word.

"His Reiatsu is not stable, is it okay to be alone?" He turned his head and asked Butterfly Ninja, saying that he was asking, but actually he didn't care much about the answer, but was more concerned about the cooking method of carp.

Butterfly stood behind him for a long time. At some point, her sister's figure had faded from her vision, but even though she couldn't see her, she could still feel her presence.

"Thank you."

The other party did not respond.

Butterfly endured no surprises. If she guessed right, in the ranking of the importance of people in his heart, maybe she is not as good as a fish.

Packed up my mood, and said again, "I came to you because I hope you can do me a favor."

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The second day after my brother went offline, I missed him.

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